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Saturday, June 26, 2010

in which I am floored

So those boards that were planed the other day? Apparently they're the floor boards for the second floor. That Husband; no good with the details. Great builder. Not a detail-communicator. [Hey - I heard that! Don't call me a 'detail-sink!']

Anywho - look at these lovelies all stacked together and just waiting, pining to be my floor. {ba-dum-dum!}

Okay, so they're spruce. Picky, picky. But I wish I could communicate the SMELL. Oooh-la-la. These boards were so beautifully scented, that I began to appreciate them and regret my snarkiness regarding the slow progress they represent. So, spruce boards, I apologize. Can I come sniff you again?

No word on when said boards will actually become flooring. Stay tuned.

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Although I swore never to return to the geographically isolated North Country of New York State for longer than a vacation, the Husband and I packed up our life and traded in suburbia for the rural life twelve years ago.
And we love it. Who knew?